I'm..." It was like she couldn't finish. Did I really scare her that much?I pulled her into a warm hug and helped her to calm down. Her elation passed...to me. What was she so thrilled about? All of my women expressed how happy they were, but Tabitha was a step beyond that.She hugged me back and just held on. I could feel her breathing shift, as if she were softly crying. She was utterly happy but she was crying. Tears of joy?Tanya stepped up and ran her hands over us. "Would you like me to tell. . and I believe in enjoying its pleasure to the fullest. You will have to go along with me on this if we're going to be a team! Not only go along, love... but I'll be expecting you to take the initiative on certain occasions!"His rock-hard penis executed a little jump at the farthest end of her filled vagina, causing Kate to moan with the renewed excitation of her womb. She felt so wet and warm between her legs, where she could feel the seeping of Sam's sperm mingled with her own lubricating. We finally decided that the extra chips in front of me were the value of my shirt, and since it wasn't fare to take any value from Samantha's panties, the extra would be added to the value of my briefs.That's when it hit me that Samantha was going to have to take off her shorts and shirt again. I adjusted myself without thinking about having an audience. That made Samantha giggle, but she got totally serious when she asked me if I was ready for her to give me her shirt and shorts. This time. Whatsoever. One drink, just one, one glass, one cup, one bottle, one can, even if it's the lightest, most watered-down thing, and I am just gone. It takes absolutely nothing to get me silly. My Jonny knows this. He also know that when I'm drunk, I get horny. A little too horny for my own good.Seriously, I'd fuck anyone or anything when I get tipsy, and my Husband knows this, all too well.This is why I only Ever drink around him. No exceptions. For that matter, I rarely drink. Perhaps twice a.